Bloody fuming! Took a day off work (as did Holly to help out), taken drugs you really don’t want to be taking without good reason, and shelled out for rail tickets to come and get better quality imaging for the second time, only to get here and find they’d booked me in to a mobile scanner that is completely incapable of doing the sort of imaging required. To be fair, the InHealth guys in the mobile scanner were great, and extremely apologetic, and tried to get me swapped for someone inside, but evidently the only scanner capable of doing my imaging is booked out all evening.
Now sat here slightly spaced out from the morphine, struggling to stay awake from the diazepam and drinking coffee in the hope I’m with it enough not to be too much of a handful for Cat and Holly to get me home.